Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

The police may have considered the issues raised by Gin before, so despite their reluctance, various organizations decided to recall all their potential undercover agents and provided a list.

After learning the news, Imaguchi rushed to the organization without hesitation, for fear of missing this precious opportunity.

As time passed, lists were passed around. Imaguchi looked through the lists with other people in the organization.

Most of the undercover agents on these lists are inconspicuous members of the organization, with average or good abilities, but not enough to stand out in the organization. Or because of various problems, it has never been reused anyway.

Thinking about it, it is precisely because of this that the organization has not discovered the other party's undercover identity for such a long time.

After taking a general look at these members, Rum and Gin asked people to take them out. As long as they passed the inspection, they were allowed to leave.

These people don't have much value to the organization. After all, if they were really powerful and had done something, the FBI wouldn't send out new undercover agents again and again.

In addition to these people, there are some people on the list who look very familiar.

Looking at the familiar photos on the list, Imaguchi couldn't help but frown. The man in the photo looked familiar. He must have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't recognize it.

According to the record on the list, this photo was taken when the other person was around 20 years old. Calculating based on the other person’s birthday, the other person would be at least 35 this year.

So many years have passed, and his appearance may have changed to some extent, but he still feels like he has seen it before somewhere.

"Uncle Rum, Azhen, look, do you know this person? I always feel that he looks familiar." After recalling it in his mind, I still couldn't remember where I had seen him before.

"This man..." Rum looked at the photo with hesitation. The man in the photo looked very young and looked familiar, but he couldn't recognize it for a while.

Imaguchi searched his mind for a man in his 30s that he had seen, and suddenly the image in his mind stopped at a figure.

Imaguchi opened his eyes in surprise.

"Uncle!"

Rum glanced at Imaguchi Heart in surprise, then laughed, and patted Imaguchi Heart on the head while laughing.

"What are you thinking? How could the person in this photo be Uncle Huan? Uncle Huan grew up in the organization. If Uncle Huan hears this, he will definitely beat you up."

Gin looked at Imaguchi but suddenly thought of something. He took the information and looked at the photo carefully.

"The assistant next to Uncle Huan?" Ginjiu asked doubtfully.

"Assistant? Are you saying that this man is Uncle Huan's assistant?" Rum also stopped smiling and frowned at the information in his hand. He didn't know much about things in the laboratory. Leave it to Uncle Huan to take full responsibility.

If this man is really Huan Bo's assistant, then after so many years, he should have obtained the organization's research materials long ago. How could it be that he has not been taken seriously?

"Well, my uncle has an assistant who looks very similar to him, and his code name is Daiquiri. But he doesn't seem to be an assistant who helps with experiments." Imaguchi nodded heartily, recalling what happened when he met him before, and then I am pretty sure that the other party seems to have never done any experiments.

No, it should be said that I have not done experiments for my uncle. He seems to have his own experimental tasks in his name.

"I'll call him right now." Rum said, calling Huan Bo and asking him to come up.

Although Uncle Huan didn't understand why he called him suddenly and he was busy, but hearing the seriousness in his tone, Uncle Huan packed up and took the elevator to the second floor.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Huan asked doubtfully before he entered the door. When he walked into the room and saw Imaguchi's heart was also there, he smiled, nodded, and said hello to him.

"Uncle Huan, do you have an assistant named Daiquiri?" Rum asked.

"Yes, it does." Uncle Huan nodded, his face a little confused.

"Then he wasn't allowed to interfere in the experiment, right?" Rum frowned slightly.

"Which one are you talking about? He didn't meet the requirements for the APTX4869 experiment, so he didn't participate. He participated in half of the previous experiments under my name, but because of his own abilities, he was always just an assistant.

He has an experiment in his name, which is simply research on drugs that can quickly heal wounds. Huan Bo recalled it and said, "What's wrong?" What happened? "

"Take a look at this information! See if the person in this photo is him." Rum said, pointing to the information on the side.

Uncle Huan picked up a piece of information and read it with a frown, but felt a thump in his heart. Others couldn't recognize it, but he recognized it. This person was indeed Daiquiri.

Uncle Huan nodded with a bad expression.

"What happened?"